And the Shepherd's Star String is His ultimate means.

 ""

 Looking at the brilliant silver light, Xingmo's mouth curled up slightly.

 Before her eyes, the incomplete Shepherd Star Strings completed the merger again, which almost exhausted all her strength.

 Yes, what the String Painter said is actually correct.

 Even if Xingmo used the incomplete Shepherd's String to control the Tree of Life and then launched an attack on the golden fleet, he would not be able to defeat something like the memetic black hole.

 It is an existence that can decompose everything into memes, and the Tree of Life is also insignificant in front of it.

 However...

 Xingmo had no intention of using the Tree of Life to fight against the Painter from the very beginning.

 She wants to use the tree of life to fight...

 It’s the creatures of Muguang Star!

 "Ding----"

 With a light flick of the wand, the Shepherd's Star String burst into brilliant light.

 The expansion of the Tree of Life stopped, its leaking breath began to converge, and the chaotic expansion began to become orderly.

 Through the incomplete Shepherd Star String, Xingmo manipulated the Tree of Life.

 Then she turned and pointed her wand at Shepherd Star.

 "The tree of life, the cradle of all things!"

 Xingmo shouted:

 "Take away the parts of their lives that have been tainted and desecrated by the crimson! Reshape their lives! Give them a new life!"

 The Tree of Life is a life from outer space, not bound by the pollution from the Red Moon.

 The crimson pollution in the souls of all living beings was planted by the Painter of the Strings through the Red Moon, and even the Red Moon cannot pull it out.

 But the tree of life is different.

 He is a life from outer space, and has never been contaminated by the red moon.

 He can destroy life and give new life.

 This was the solution that the Star Sea Goddess, Ivramis, had vaguely sensed at the time.

 ——Through the Tree of Life, reshape all living things in the world! Eliminate pollution!

 After Aurora's battle with Archangel Raphael, Xingmo realized the feasibility of this plan.

 The last time the Red Moon was polluted was at the end of the Age of Gods, when the String Painter issued a command.

 After that, the Red Moon was under the control of the Star Sea Goddess. Although the Painter often used the Painted Worm to guide the Red Moon to play some games, such as applying tidal lock to the pure white flames, the real power was in the hands of Ivramis.

 This meant that after Aurora arrived on Shepherd's Light, the String Painter had no chance to contaminate her.

 This is the only gap in the String Painter's plan!

 "boom"

 The Tree of Life blasted out brilliant green light towards Mu Guangxing, instantly hitting the false sky!

 Xing Mo stretched out his hand towards the planet, grabbed it lightly, and turned it. The false sky opened up, and the emerald green aurora poured into the planet's orbit!

 In an instant, the entire night sky was dyed emerald green!

 The emerald green aurora floats in the Milky Way, floats above the night sky, and also floats in the dreams of all the creatures on Muguang Star!

 Just like the October rain, at this moment, everything on the entire Muguang Star was frozen, and all living beings fell into a dream!

 In the dream, their souls are destroyed and reshaped, and the scarlet will dissipate, just as Xingmo was promoted to an angel.

 As long as the crimson in the spirits of all living beings is dispelled, Xingmo will obtain the last piece of the puzzle leading to the complete Muxing String -

 ——That is the faith of all the people on Muguang Star!

 The moment Xingmo made this move, the painted insect broke through the moonlight cage and roared towards the treetops.

 Emerald green light spikes burst out from his body, freezing him in mid-air, and silver liquid splashed everywhere.

 Before he could try to break free, a golden starlight flashed, and the six wings behind Xingmo exploded, transforming into a beam of starlight that pierced the giant insect.

 "boom!"

 The divine spear whizzed out, piercing the Painted Insect and nailing it to the tree trunk!

 Emerald green vines separated from the trunk and pierced into the body of the Painted Insect one after another. It screamed like a dying insect.

 "squeak----"

 "Just watch me, old man!"

 Xing Mo stared at the silver skeleton inside the painted insect's body, with a slight smile on his lips.

 She raised her head, looked at the aurora in the sky, and spoke softly:

 "Remember, her name is Aurora Havrgard."

 "She is not a slave to the sea of ​​flowers, nor is she a chess piece to be manipulated by you..."

 "She is the light that will eventually illuminate this world!"

Chapter 616: Symphony of the Pastoral Star (Part 4) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

 Emerald green.

 Alice had a dream.

 She dreamed that she was imprisoned in Nefera Beta's high-level alchemy workshop, and silver chaotic starlight flickered outside every window of the room.

 She paced around the room, her steps restless.

 Something was waiting for her outside, but she couldn't go to the appointment now.

 She longed to get out of the room.

 ""

 At this moment, with a click, the door opened.

 Alice turned her head and saw a small branch reaching out and swaying towards her.

 Her eyes lit up, she took a step forward and opened the door——

 ——The emerald green dawn is coming towards us.

 Vivian had a dream.

 She dreamed that she was trapped in the burning attic, the Black Dragon's army was firing continuously, and the family garden was in chaos.

 She covered her ears, closed her eyes, and her body trembled constantly.

 She wanted to go out, but the world outside was full of dangers.

 She was waiting for someone to come and rescue her, but she vaguely realized that she couldn't wait any longer.

 There wasn't always someone to pull her out of the darkness.

 Vivian wiped her tears, stood up, and stumbled towards the door in the earthquake caused by the explosion.

 Only then did she realize that the door had opened a crack at some point, and a faint green light poured in from outside.

 She grabbed the door handle and pulled it open.

 Miriam had a dream.

 She dreamed that she was coughing in a steamy poisonous fog. The small star stream horizon prevented the poison from spreading to the outside world, but also sentenced her to death.

 She kept coughing, but her hands were tightly gripping the wand to maintain the barrier.

 She knew she couldn't let go.

 If she lets go, the people she cares about will die, and the city she loves will turn into

 Dead zone.

 But at this moment, Miriam found that the steam around her gradually dissipated.

 She was startled and looked up, only to find that the door of the room had opened a little.

 Flowing into the room from outside the gap was emerald green light.

 Emerald green.

 Miriam seemed to remember a lot of things at once.

 She stood up, ran to the door in small steps, and pulled—

 "Om——"

 What comes towards you is the emerald green horizon.

 She stood on the surface of the moon, before her eyes a giant emerald green tree that stretched to the sky.

 "What's going on here?"

 Miriam was a little dumbfounded - before falling into a deep sleep, she seemed to be in Mortiheim, participating in the great battle.

 Why are we suddenly on the moon?

 Looking around, Miriam found that the moon was already full of people.

 At the same time, emerald green doors opened one after another, and more people passed through the doors and came to the surface of the moon.

 Miriam quickly found an acquaintance among them:

 "Aliya! You're here too?"

 Miriam grabbed the still dazed little guy and waved him in front of her:

 "Are you OK?"

 "I...eh? Sister Miriam..."

 Alia looked at Miriam blankly, then glanced around:

 "This...where is this?"

 "This is above the red moon. We're being pulled here by some large string magic."

 Miriam turned around and saw Vivian and Alice walking towards her.

 "In the form of... projection."

 "projection?"

 Miriam lowered her head and discovered that her body was made of emerald green light.

 "Wow... I'm a projection..." Miriam nodded solemnly.

 "There's something missing from our spirits," Vivian whispered. "You may not be able to sense it, but I can... It's something deeply rooted in our spirits..."

 "What is it?" Miriam tilted her head. "Speak now, speak now. No more Riddler!"

 "It's pollution."

 A hoarse voice came from the side, and everyone turned around to see the gods Nidfila and Mortiheim approaching.

 "Our spirits were shattered and then reassembled, and the crimson pollution disappeared." Nidfila said in a low voice.

 "The crimson pollution has disappeared..." Alice murmured, "Does this mean..."

 "Our fate is no longer bound by the red moon."

 Everyone turned around and saw Lucius approaching from a distance, followed by the academics.

 "If the Trinity theory Xiaomo mentioned is valid, then we are now the components of a complete Saint."

 "Wait a minute, does this mean..." Alice was stunned.

 "Shepherd's String."

 Everyone turned around and saw Merlin walking towards them alone with a calm expression.

 He raised his head, looked towards the highest point of the Tree of Life, and whispered softly:

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